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is the most elegant revenge I have ever seen.”
“It isn’t revenge,” I said.
Then I looked around the glowing room.
“Not entirely.”
At eight o’clock, I gathered everyone on the back terrace.
The sunset had painted the sky purple and gold. The infinity pool mirrored the first stars. Behind us, Seabrook House glowed like a palace.
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